After saying that, Wentianyu turned around and walked towards the crowd. Su San's charming and concerned voice came from behind, "Young master, you should take care of yourself."
Wentian Yu seemed to have heard her words, but without looking back, he raised his hand and waved, and continued to move forward. After a while, his figure disappeared into the crowd.
Wen Tianyu came to a deserted place at the street corner, and looked around again. When he saw that there was no one else, he immediately turned his luck and raised his inner strength to his Dantian. When his skill reached its peak, he stepped forward and immediately
Then he flew up.
Although he had arrived in Shanxi, it was still a long way from Daizhou, so he planned to use Qinggong to fly there directly. He also thought about riding a horse, but the horse's speed was too slow. He was always uneasy and felt that something was always going to happen.
, and he is not willing to waste time. At most, he will lose some internal strength, but it is nothing to him who possesses the Nine Yang Divine Art. The recovery ability of the Nine Yang Divine Art is not comparable to that of any other magical power.
He left behind a trail of afterimages, and his movements were extremely fast. He didn't know that even if his movements were fast, he couldn't stop the tragedy of a bandit slaughtering a village and turning blood into a river.
In Daizhou, a small village, the people in the village were running away and screaming like crazy. At the entrance of the village, a group of bandits on horseback and holding swords watched the villagers running away and screaming. It was an incomparable feeling.
They were so excited, they had seen scenes like this countless times.
A middle-aged and thin man was running hard in the village. This man was Dongfang Long. He ran to the door of his house and shouted: "Child, mother, hurry up...pack your things quickly, thieves have entered the village and want to loot the village."
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When his wife heard her husband's cry, she was shocked and shouted: "What?" Her face suddenly turned pale, and then she realized what she was doing and hurriedly said: "I'll pack my things right now."
Dongfang Long rushed into the door and said quickly: "Oh, what are you still packing? It's too late to pack now. Bring your valuables and don't need anything else."
His wife, after hearing her husband's words, disapproved and said, "This is all money. It would be a pity to throw it away."
Dongfang Long asked anxiously: "Money? Is it more important than life? If we fall into the hands of thieves, there will be no chance of survival."
When his wife heard that her life was gone, why would she do this? She quickly stopped cleaning up and picked up the baby boy in the cradle.
The baby boy she is holding is their son who was just born six months ago. In the past, they beat and scolded their two daughters because they did not have a son. Now that they have a son, their life is pretty good.
There is no embarrassment for my two daughters.
Dongfang Long ordered his wife and hurriedly ran to call his two daughters.
As soon as Dongfang Long took his wife and children out, he heard screams not far behind him. The thief lifted the big knife from a villager's body. The knife edge was bloody. Dongfang Long turned pale in fright and said quickly: "Quickly
…Go quickly!”
At this time, a large group of thieves swarmed into the village, robbed everything, slaughtered all the men, raped the young women, and even the children. It was a complete massacre for the villagers.
Dongfang Long ran and shouted to his two daughters behind him: "Hurry... you two, hurry up." He was afraid that his two daughters would become the victims of thieves. Just when the family was about to approach the carriage, an accident happened again.
His youngest daughter accidentally fell down due to her small size. The eldest daughter quickly reached out to help her sister. At this time, the thief behind him was slowly approaching the family with a blood-stained sword in his hand.
